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Chapter 2029 The sea, especially within a 10–odd–
mile radius where the eyes could see, was practically endless. Even a swimmer would find their strength steadily evaporating as the hope of seeing land or rescue, along with th
Colton rushed to the railing and bellowed, “Are you suicidal!?” Sandy gave out a sheer, mirthless laugh. “I‘d rather die than see you people gloat!” Shock jolted through Colton. “
The water swallowed her.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtIt was then that several speedboats emerged from a distance. Two helicopters circled above the sea, inching close to Colton‘s ship, before another ocean liner appeared. The
door to one of the helicopters opened, a ladder unfurled, and a silhouette descended upon the deck “Waylon?” Colton blurted out. His bodyguard
was just as surprised. “Master Wayne?” The man in question removed his leather gloves and started toward them. “Looks like I came just in time.” The crew on a speedboat hau
ditch struggle against her captors. “Let me go! Let me go and let me die!”
Her rescuers pinned her down and quickly tied her up. They shoved a piece of cloth into her mouth to prevent her from biting her tongue off.
In the distance, other speedboats and helicopters retreated to the newly–
arrived ocean liner. Colton smiled and took a step forward. “When did you return, and how did you know I was here?”
Waylon placed his hand on his brother‘s shoulder. “Two days ago, I received some
news. I rushed home, and I came as soon as I heard about you intercepting Donald‘s ship. I was worried.”
As the brothers headed inside the cabin, Colton asked, “News from who?” Waylon laughed. “Nollace, of course.”
Colton did not seem shocked at all. “Huh, the man lives.”
Waylon hummed. “He‘s in the East Islands now with the Southerns family.” The ships returned to the pier where Yaramoor embassy personnel and the Interpol waited. Sandy an
The representative from the Yaramoor embassy shook hands with
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmWaylon after the captives were transferred to them. “We cannot thank you enough for your help, Mr. Goldmann. They shall return to Yaramoor as assets to our investigation.”
“These people
are all in cahoots with Donald Matthews, who‘s now hiding somewhere within the East Islands. More troubles are ahead, I‘m afraid.” The man nodded. “Afraid so. I shall report to
The team left. The incident, as it seemed, for the time being, was settled. Waylon and Colton hurried home to the Goldmann mansion. Their appearance surprised the butler, wh
Colton stiffened. “Fishing?” The butler sighed. “Well, Miss Daisie hasn‘t been in good spirits, Master Coleman, since Mr. Knowles‘ accident. Mr. Goldmann Sr. took the young lady
waster ever. Their grandfather was nice to have brought Daisie out, though. Waylon took a sip of tea and laughed. “Better than cooping up at home.”
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